Someone told me the other day that you look like me.
From the day you were born, you have been a dead ringer for your daddy.
My genes were buried under some apparently very strong Weaver genes.
But maybe, just maybe some of mine are starting to surface.
This week started out a little rough, but once I let go of my own issue, magically things got so much better.
We packed the week with fun activities; pool, play-dates, and play ground fun.
The more I just embrace the present moment, the better I feel.
The better mother I am.
The better wife I am.
The better friend I am.
The better business owner I am.
You and I work together and we learn right along side each other.
It’s even giving me confidence that maybe just maybe I can handle another wee one.
Today is my 32nd birthday.
Which feels all to close to my mid 30s. But I’m also feeling like my 30s are WAY better then my 20s.
Every year just keeps getting better and better.
And this year we’re going to a parade for the first time since I was a kid!
And of course a BBQ with friends in the backyard.
This summer is shaping up to be a blast and you my little tiger are the reason why.
xoxo – Your Mama